Thursday, March 21, 2013

for everywoman

everywoman

do you see my face,i am just like you,with dreams that iwork for and wishcome true.but when i get home,the aspirations,are replaced by terrorand perspiration.sometimes it's a word,or nothing that i say.he turns for no reasonand this will not go away.if i seem very distantor inside my own head,i have covered my bruisesbut fear that soon i willbe dead.i am one of many, lostin this cycle of fear.is there somebody out therewho cares or is willingto hear.

About Me

i am older than dirt and proud of it!!!! i have managed to incorporate my eternal 60's nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason.
my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga, the beach, waking up in the morning. i find
inspiration in too many things to list, and far too
many more to remember. i have added
sketching, watercolor painting, and photography to my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from
living with a chronic illness, i have learned the
beauty of each day, and treat each as another
sun salutation, and another chance.
P.S. all painting, poems and photographs are my
originals
karen Lyons kalmenson